> more than one explicit scenes: barebacking, power bottom jimin, hints of sub top yoongi, oversensitivity
> jealous jimin
> extra for this au:
That's what Jimin said when he and Yoongi talked for the first time and Jimin tried to convince him to try to hook up with Wooseok instead of just asking him on a date.
Those words Jimin had said months ago when they weren't even friends, came to Yoongi’s mind as his third thought when Jimin told him he loved him for the first time.
Not that Yoongi knows if he sucks or not because he’s never had someone telling him if he’s good or not, but he’s more inclined to believe that he sucks.
Right now, they’re kissing on Yoongi’s bed. Once again, like they always end up doing. Because that’s what they do when the movie they chose to watch is boring, which is most of the time.
Jimin kisses, like everything else he does, very fiercely, very intensely and good, really good, he always manages to leave Yoongi breathless.
Yoongi pushes Jimin away.
“Yeah?” Jimin asks amused and he knows, he’s sitting on it. Directly on top of it.
Jimin seems surprised by the idea, but he nods. However he then smiles and judging by his grin he must have come up with something the younger thinks it’s better than calming down.
And like everytime Jimin suggests something sexual, Yoongi chokes and he shakes his head, blushing, “No, no. It’s okay.”
Jimin nods, understanding as always. “Okay.”
“Really?” Jimin laughs, and he’s sitting on Yoongi’s hard on. He looks down to study their position.
Jimin seems amused by the whole interaction.
Jimin still parties a lot, and he always wants to drag Yoongi but the elder doesn’t like it. “Oh, which one?”
Jimin’s eyes widen at Yoongi’s request and then he frowns. “Well, I think we should talk.”
Jimin sighs after a moment. “How about I don’t ask you for any explanation as to why you don’t find me fuckable, but instead you go to a party with me”
Yoongi can never escape Jimin. “I never said I don’t find you… attractive.”
“We can go to a party,” Yoongi decides to cut it out. Jimin slumps. “But in a house, I don’t want to go to a club again”
"Sure." Yoongi doesn't want him to be mad. "Want to hear a song I'm working on?" Jimin smiles widely and it's like nothing out of the ordinary had happened. But Yoongi knows he has a serious conversation due soon.
“I don’t know… that one is really old.” Yoongi squints his eyes. “I don’t think I’ve even worn it with you.”
“I’ll wear something more comfortable,” Yoongi mutters. He doesn’t want to catch much attention.
JImin whines. “Fine.”
Jimin sits in front of him in his bed, cross legged and leans over to apply a soft eyeshadow.
And everyone from Jimin's dance year is there, Yoongi remembers their faces from the recital rehearsal. He recognizes some of them but he’s not exactly familiar with anyone. Jimin is holding his hand though, so he only follows his boyfriend around.
“Want me to go with you?”
“No, no. Why don’t you dance a little?” Yoongi knows Jimin wants to dance and he should use this moment. Jimin nods excitedly, leaves a sweet kiss on Yoongi’s lips and crosses the room.
Naturally, people drift to him. There are more people dancing at the moment than some minutes ago. Jimin is in his own little world though, not minding everyone around him.
His eyes trail down Jimin’s body as he dances, his waist, his hips, his thighs, Yoongi sips from the soju.
Wooseok is at the party, he’s talking to someone in a couch, and he’s the only person Yoongi knows here. And Yoongi thinks it’d be nice of him to approach the younger.
Yoongi liked Wooseok because he felt at easy with him, when he wasn’t blushing like a dumbass, and that easiness is back as soon as the couple start to talk to him.
He’s so focused he doesn’t notice his boyfriend approaching until Jimin flops down on Yoongi’s lap
“Hey,” Jimin smiles into the kiss.
“Work,” Yoongi explains. “Wooseok is working in a school, Jiminie”
“Really?” Jimin smiles easily, he turns to Wooseok. “How is that going?” Jimin is being friendly, but he’s tipsy and his words slur.
Yoongi freezes at the sudden confession. Wooseok blushes madly, of course, and Jinhyuk only looks between the three with wide eyes
“He was too shy to ask you out,” Jimin explains. “And I decided to help him woo you but then I snatched him, because he couldn’t resist me,” Jimin slurs, throws his arms around Yoongi’s neck.
Yoongi quickly tries to explain himself. Jimin is a brat. “It wasn’t such a bad thing! It wasn’t serious, just a crush,” he grimaces. He turns to Jinhyuk and lowers his head. “I’m sorry.”
“Yeah it is, Yoongi is mine now,” Jimin declares. He’s tipsy and Yoongi even if mortified must admit he is a tiny bit endeared.
“Because... you’re mine.” Yoongi nods. He is.
“Jimin ah! Stop teasing me,” Yoongi whines. “You’re mean,” he pouts.
“What do you expect, Yoongi hyung?” Jimin starts.
“Jimin ah,” Yoongi’s grip on his waist tightens. “He’s with his boyfriend.” Jimin rolls his eyes.
“He had to know you chose me.”
“I’m not!” Jimin says in shock. Yoongi only shakes his head, there’s no reason to argue with Jimin right now.
“I don’t know what I’m going to do with you,” Yoongi says his thoughts out loud. Jimin smiles slyly.
“Okay, I’ll dance but you lead,” Yoongi says. That seems to make Jimin happier. He untagles his arms from Yoongi’s neck and turns around. Okay.
“Mmm’jealous still,” the younger slurs. “You’re mine," he repeats.
“Yes, I am,” Yoongi agrees.
Jimin asks for water repeatedly as Yoongi undresses him. Yoongi brings a bottle of water from the kitchen so the younger doesn’t have a bad hangover tomorrow.
What a good way to wake up, he thinks. Yoongi slowly opens only one eye, already smiling.
Yoongi nods dumbly at the vision in front of him, Jimin looks gorgeous in the morning, which is unbelievable, because no one should look that good in the morning.
He wants to have sex with Jimin, he really does. Jimin is gorgeous, and he’s loving and he makes Yoongi so happy.
“I want us to make love,” Yoongi suddenly blurts out and Jimin freezes.
“Umh no.” Yoongi sits up too and Jimin accommodates to remain on his lap. “I mean soon. I want you to know that I want to. In general, I want to have sex with you.”
“Mmh?” Yoongi has never discussed about this with Jimin.
“I mean you’re always hard when we kiss,” Jimin says with a shyness unpeculiar on him
“Oh god, Jimin shut up,” Yoongi blushes and tries to squirm away
Yoongi smiles widely, Jimin is adorable. He sighs and calms down in order to explain. “I don’t want to disappoint you,”
Jimin blinks. “You won’t ever disappoint me hyung,” Jimin scolds.
“How do you know?”
“It means you can’t disappoint me, because if I want to have sex with you is because I want to share something with you.” Jimin kisses his cheek. “And I love you.” He kisses Yoongi’s jaw. “And I will love,” Jimin kisses his neck, “anything you do to me.”
Jimin hums, leaves another kiss in Yoongi’s neck but this time he nibbles on the skin. “Anything.” Yoongi hums, Jimin bites the skin. “Why don’t you tell what you want to do to me, hyung?” Jimin whispers
Jimin is looking at him with an indecipherable expression but then a shy smiles grows on his face, he’s blushing and covers his cheeks with his hands. “Okay,” he pouts
Yoongi blushes when he thinks of it. Because he has thought of it, plenty of times, he thinks of Jimin’s body often but he doesn’t know if it’s okay for him to say it. “Well, I... Jimin…”
Yoongi blushes but he makes himself speak, “I jut know I... really want to… see your face when you… know.”
Jimin raises an eyebrow. “Mmh?” He gets even closer to Yoongi. “When I what?”
“You want to see my face? That’s all?” Jimin smiles slyly, “well, you’re seeing me right now, hyungie.”
Yoongi sighs, “when you cum, I want to see your face when you cum.”
Jimin giggles, endeared. “Mmh, that's cute.”
“No, don’t worry. I’ll take care of everything. You just lay there and I’ll take care of it.” Jimin leans over and kisses him. “Now let’s go have breakfast”
“I don’t like using condoms,” Jimin says easily. Yoongi of course chokes.
“Fuck, fuck, yes,” Yoongi manages to mutter and then clumsily tries to pull Jimin down to kiss him. Jimin complies
He giggles into their kiss and then slurs, “I can make you feel better, hyung”
“Mmh, of course.” Jimin licks Yoongi's neck. He pumps faster.
Yoongi knows he means, Jimin will make him feel better when they… “When— when we…”
“When you fuck me,” Jimin finishes for him. Yoongi moans at Jimin’s words.
Yoongi wants to answer but if he opens his mouth he will make an embarrassing whimper. It sounds so wet and Jimin moves his hand faster.
“Yes, yes, oh, Jimin,” the moans easily falls out of Yoongi’s lips. “I’m going to- ngh.” He doesn't say it, he cums all over Jimin’s hand.
Yoongi only wants to make some tea in peace, but he’s dating a demon. “If that’s what you want.”
“What do you want?”
“For you to like it,” Yoongi says. Jimin smiles to his neck.
Yoongi, unsurprisingly, is hard.
“Huh?” Yoongi pushes himself away from Jimin to be able to look at him.
Yoongi makes a weak sound in agreement and then he nods. “Use your words, Yoon,” Jimin slurs.
“Yeah, yeah, we… yeah.”
“Sex,” Yoongi mutters. Jimin seems content by it.
“Okay then,” Jimin smiles. Yoongi really thinks he isn't prepared for what’s next.
Oh fuck. Yoongi won’t survive this. “Yes, yes,” he nods eagerly.
Jimin giggles, probably at his enthusiasm. “Okay, but I’m going to suck you off first.” Yoongi won't definitely survive and he doesn’t even know if he’ll last.
He cums embarrassingly fast.
Jimin cuts him off, “I’m going to stretch myself, okay?" Yoongi nods dumbly and stares as Jimin cleans around his mouth with the back of his hand. He swallowed.
“You’re hot,” Yoongi says very eloquently.
"Really? You're not hard..." Yoongi notices, he's worried he's not doing something right.
"I just stretched enough... I want to feel you, not my fingers."
Yoongi closes his eyes, his hands go to Jimin’s hips on instinct.
Of course Jimin goes faster.
"Want you to cum," Jimin mumbles
“Come on, Yoongi” Jimin slurs, he starts moving faster. “I wanna feel you,” he whines.
And Yoongi does.
"It's okay, this was about you."
"Hyung it's fine... I already" Jimin looks outside the door, towards the bathroom
"Oh," Yoongi says slowly. He worries if Jimin didn't want him to touch his body, or if he did something that Jimin didn't like for him to finish off alone.
“Mmh?” Yoongi feels clingy, and he pulls Jimin closer.
Yoongi has to blush. It’s embarrassing to hear Jimin say that kind of stuff. “Jimin ah, don’t say that!”
“It’s true! You did,” Jimin hugs him closer.
“Don’t tease me,” Yoongi pouts and it only makes Jimin smile wider.
There’s only one way to answer that. “I love you,” Yoongi blurts. No thoughts about it, only his honesty about Jimin.
“Anything, Min Yoongi?” Jimin sits up, excited. Yoongi can’t help but smile at his boyfriend, he can stay here with him forever.
Jimin shines a little, his skin glowy and smile radiant. “Do you love me then.... like you love music?” Jimin asks, half in joke, but his eyes are expectant.
Yoongi nods. “Mmh Jimin ah… you’re music yourself.”
“Yoongi!” Jimin squeals. “You’re so corny!”
Jimin doesn’t wait long. “I do.” Jimin searches for Yoongi's eyes to repeat. “I really do, you always make me hear music.” He speaks seriously
Yoongi hums. He loves Jimin’s mind.
“Chopin... Nocturne number two in E flat,"
Jimin giggles. “That’s sweet, hyung.” And after a second. “Can you hear it?” Jimin whispers.
And also, if he closes his eyes, holding Jimin close to him, he can listen to the pieces too.
Jimin nods, like he can hear too. "Who's playing?" he wonders and once again, Yoongi thinks there's only one logical answer to that one question.
"I am," he says. And Jimin smiles, his whole face lights up.
Only difference is that know that it happened. And once it already happened Yoongi feels like it can happen again at any time. But it isn't like he's against the idea either.
He feels like he has to prove himself.
Jimin stirs. “Mmh. What are you talking about, chubs?”
Yoongi gulps. “In sex,” he clarifies.
“Last time you were on top of me and I want to…” Jimin is really focused, Yoongi can tell in his eyes. Yoongi closes his own. “I just want to be the one on top?”
“What do you mean?” Jimin turns his head to a side. “Last time you topped”
Jimin seems to understand, he smiles endeared. “And you want to fuck me...” Yoongi is quiet but then the younger sighs and he leans to kiss Yoongi’s lips.
He doesn’t know what to do though. He didn’t expect to get this far with the conversation. “You mean right now?”
“If you want to. You’re leading now, baby.”
Jimin blushes a lot. “Yeah, yeah, you can.” They move around the bed, to distance from each other. “Why don’t you bring the lube, baby?” Yoongi nods and obeys.
There aren’t many options, it’s on his back or not. But he can’t seem to choose. Yoongi needs to be more assertive. “Ah… how do you like it?"
Jimin is smiling. “On my hands and knees.” Yoongi gulps.
Yoongi should answer. He’s the one doing the fucking after all but he's frozen. “Ah… well, you can go on your hands and knees."
“M’kay” Jimin smiles slyly.
Jimin shakes his head. “I want you to look at me"
Jimin has dimples on his back, god.
“Yeah, yeah, I’m going to-” He stops himself from talking because doesn’t need to explain everything he's doing.
Jimin shakes his head. “Go on,” Jimin says quietly. “Just put it in, Yoon.”
Yoongi nods and after a beat realizes he should move. He really doesn’t know what possessed him to pulls his fingers out and push Jimin down to the mattress, but he's taking the lead
And he knows Jimin means right now, to sex but he can’t help but answer sincerely, “Yes, always.”
Yoongi wants to make sure. “You like it?”
“Come on, I won’t break, I want you to feel good too.”
“You fuck me good, baby, you’re doing good,” Jimin whines, meeting Yoongi’s thrusts as best as he can. And Yoongi moans. Jimin is fucking himself.
“come, come,” Jimin urges him. Pulling Yoongi closer by the hips with his legs. With Jimin wrapped around him, keeping him caged, Yoongi is so deep and Jimin rolls his hips.
“Don’t pull, don’t pull out,” Jimin pleads, cutting Yoongi off. Yoongi nods desperately. And thrusts faster and sloppier, until he cums inside him. Jimin is clawing at his back, probably going to leave a scratch mark and the thought alone makes him cum harder.
He groans and then kisses Jimin’s neck. Jimin giggles, squeals that it’s ticklish.
Yoongi feels so good after sex, he feels better than ever. “Anything for you,” he murmurs to Jimin’s skin.
“Okay, then,” Jimin giggles. Obviously excited by the unexpected turn of events. “Tonight.”
“Mmh okay,” Jimin smiles. Yoongi goes down and with Jimin laying on his back he takes his cock on his mouth. “That’s a good plan,” he moans.
“You want me to put makeup on you again?” Jimin smiles close to his face and pushes him down to bed. Yoongi nods while he watches Jimin climb him.
It’s fun because Jimin enjoys himself applying makeup on Yoongi and it’s nice having him so close. It’s nice having Jimin on top of him like that, calm but restraining him in a way Yoongi can’t move.
He knows Jimin means applying makeup but Yoongi says, “I like when you take care of me.”
“Well I like taking care of you baby,” Jimin mumbles, shyly.
Jimin who looks gorgeous and catches everyone’s attention, but touching Yoongi.
“No! I’m not alone,” he has to explain loudly.
Yoongi thinks nothing bad will happen if he goes a little closer to the man. “With my boyfriend!” he says next to man’s ear. The answer doesn’t seem to bother the man at all, it makes him smirk in fact.
He’s jealous and Yoongi feels kind of giddy about it.
Jimin turns to Yoongi right away, he's pissed. “Let’s go dance,” he decides, he grabs Yoongi’s hand and pulls him in.
“Yes, I am a little jealous.” Jimin complains. “I don’t care. Do you care?” Yoongi doesn’t.
Jimin scoffs. “I’m always hot.”
Yoongi stops him from pacin around. “No, you don’t get it. You’re way hotter,” Yoongi tries to quickly laugh to cover the long silence between them but suddenly Jimin is kissing him.
He thinks he can read the atmosphere well enough and he can know where this is going but he asks nonetheless. “Can we?”, his hands are playing with the waistband of Jimin’s jeans, slightly pulling them down. Jimin nods.
Yoongi gulps. “Yes I can keep quiet,” Yoongi replies under his breath. A little low but Jimin catches it, he catches it because he’s attentively looking at Yoongi from top of him.
“So pretty,” Jimin whispers, his thumb over Yoongi’s lip.
Yoongi shives at Jimin’s words and at the way Jimin kisses him. He talks lowly, almost a whisper on Yoongi’s skin, and he kisses slowly.
“Please what, baby? What do you want?” Jimin asks in a hoarse voice, his wrists flicks.
“You want to use this?” Jimin squeezes. Yoongi nods, unable to say so. “Tell me…” Jimin whispers. “Tell me what you want to do.”
“Wanna…” he gulps. “Jimin, please, let me fuck you,” Yoongi asks. Jimin coos, he coos, and Yoongi is so hard.
“You wanted to see my face?” Jimin lifts himself a little to then sink down deeper on him. “You said so...”
“Yes,” Yoongi agrees. He did say so when they first talked about this.
“I’m close, just let me—“ Jimin moans.
Jimin lifts himself up at the words. Yoongi hisses, he’s so deep inside but he’s so sensitive. “Hyung, don’t say that.” Yoongi hums. “I’m going to get hard again.”
Jimin shakes his head. “From fucking you until you cry.” And... well, when he thinks of it, and how it just hurt so good, Yoongi isn’t so opposed to it. “You’d like that?” Jimin asks and Yoongi... he nods.
Yoongi doesn’t want to move at all, they barely cleaned themselves up with how tired they ended up the day before after sex, so he could use some more minutes in bed. He hugs Jimin closer, holding him tight against his chest.
“Good morning,” Yoongi whispers
"We have to get out of bed, Jungkook and Taehyung are already up," Jimin says slowly. Yoongi can hear them
I feel good too,” Jimin says. His fingers trailing up Yoongi's neck, and jaw.
“Yeah?” Yoongi giggles awkwardly. It's too early in the morning to be blushing like this
Now, he's definitely blushing. "Jimin ah... it's not that," he says but it's certainly that.
"You're so cute," Jimin coos.
“What?” Jimin lifts himself up quickly. “Why would you say that, Yoon?” Yoongi curses himself.
Jimin throws himself on top of Yoongi rather dramatically. It's cute though.
"Worried?" Yoongi tries.
"But you shouldn't be..." Jimin assures him.
"I like that, you also like it," Jimin looks at him and Yoongi nods. He does like it. "So there's no problem."
"Jimin stop," Yoongi flips them around so Jimin stops saying dumb stuff. But it only makes Jimin laugh harder.
Yoongi nods before kissing him.